Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 10 - Sex Stories

Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 10

... bum and the top of her nylons. It peeks out from under the bottom of her robe as she leans over to pick up the leather restraints. "Do you like me, dear?" Cara asks, turning to face Stacy again. Is this some sort of trick question? Ugh, there's too much to think about. I'm not going to play her mind games. "Yes, Miss Cara, I do. I think you are sexy and Becca really appreciates you. Which means, I do too." Allowing herself to speak openly and honestly, regardless of the consequences makes Stacy feel lighter. She's not sure if it's the collar, the belt or just her own attitude, but she feels relaxed as she lets down her defences. Miss Cara takes a step closer and slowly unties the front of her robe. "Do you like my breasts, Stacy?" she asks, almost timidly. "You've never really touched them before, have you?" Miss Cara parts her robe slightly, bringing both of her firm but plump breasts into view. "No, Miss… I haven't," Stacy mumbles, almost hypnotized by the gorgeous sight of Cara's exposed chest. Her clit hardens under her belt and sings for stimulation. "Would you like to touch them, dear?" Cara offers, sounding almost angelic. Stacy doesn't have to think about this for long. She can feel her mouth watering as she stares at Cara's tits. "Yes, please, Miss," Stacy answers, lifting her hands to the woman's warm chest. Miss Cara backs away slightly. She displays the leather cuffs in her hands. "Why don't we put these soft cuffs on you first, hmm?" Cara suggest, her body ...

... glowing in the dim light. "They're very comfortable, I promise. And I think you'll look quite cute in them. Becca always does." Becca. Stacy suddenly feels a little lonely and becomes eager to have contact and intimacy with Cara, since Becca isn't here. She holds out her arms, surrendering. Miss Cara fastens the thick, leather straps around both of Stacy's wrists and closes the buckles. They seem to be made in the same style as the collar and have a similar feel. Each cuff is adorned with a heavy metal ring. "Very good. You look perfect, dear. I want you to touch me now," Cara moans. Her tone and demeanour melt Stacy's will and seduce her affection. Miss Cara, mmm… Stacy cautiously extends her arms and takes Cara's breasts into her hands. Oh god. They are... she is beautiful. The warmth and supple feel of the bosom against her delicate hands sends an erotic charge between Stacy's legs. Worried she might do something wrong, she just slowly moves her hands over the perfect breasts. "Be firm with me. Squeeze them," Cara instructs, breathing a little shallower than usual. Stacy contracts her fingers around the bulk of the luscious tissue and causes Cara to moan a little. She relaxes her hands and teases the impossibly smooth surface with soft caresses. She can feel both nipples hardening under her fingertips. "Ohh, that's a good girl," Cara praises, nibbling her lip. "Put them in your mouth." Stacy bends forward and readies her excited lips. Cara's chest smells of expensive clothes and ...